[Ben might have got distracted by the sight, were it not for the whip-crack of Kira's tone. He turns toward her, kneeling between the spread of her legs so that he is hanging over her slightly when he takes his pointer and his middle finger to slip inside of her.
He is almost surprised by how easy it is, but he does not dare comment on it. It's hard to tell whether its actually easy, or whether he is just that eager to fix the damage he'd done. Rather than wait for instruction, he continues what he had been doing before he'd toppled over the edge. She'd seemed to like it when he curled his fingers but--
Well, everything feels swollen and such, so he refrains from that until told.]
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He is almost surprised by how easy it is, but he does not dare comment on it. It's hard to tell whether its actually easy, or whether he is just that eager to fix the damage he'd done. Rather than wait for instruction, he continues what he had been doing before he'd toppled over the edge. She'd seemed to like it when he curled his fingers but--
Well, everything feels swollen and such, so he refrains from that until told.]